[ The outside world was still one Anakin was slowly acclimatising too - and so far, it had been a bumpy ride. Garahel is going to get so many pets, when he returns from his important druffalo herding mission.]

Ah,

[ He'd never met a warden, but he knew what they were - he'd read about the Blights of course, been informed how mages could be recruited to them. He'd briefly entertained the idea of running off to them himself when he'd been younger, before other offers had come up. Anything to see a little action... He straightens his shoulders a little, and offers a hand, a quiet little nod of respect. ]

Anakin Skywalker, of the.. Angsburg. [He almost adds 'the Angsburg Circle' on instinct, but it had long since fallen and the memory is one not worth mentioning. Its an uncomfortable thing to think on - after all that happened there, he had hoped joining the Inquisition would be a clean break. He rounds the conversation back to the present - no better way to make a friend than a bit of gentle teasing, right? ] Local impromptu shepherd for the Inquisition. I'd say that makes us almost the same rank, yeah?